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Transmigrated With A System: I Became The Billionaire Contracted Wife

After fighting with her boss and vowing never to return, Aysel kept her word. Well, she died while trying to save a girl and was transmigrated into a novel world. In her new life, she is a wealthy heiress and a popular celebrity. This made her excited at the thought that her dream of living like a salted fish was about to come true! However, reality slapped her in the face and pinched her awake. Wealthy heiress? Her bank account is in the negative! She owes money to the bank! Popular celebrity? The entire country hates her! Aysel finally understands the phrase: "Out of the frying pan into the fire." Now, she can’t even live in peace. Well, maybe Heaven isn’t so cruel after all—at least she has a life-saving system! System: Host, you need to harvest points. A lack of points means death! Aysel: What should I do?! System: Marry Young Master Grant. Young Master Grant? The tetraplegic boss who’s also a sadist? System: ...Exactly. Aysel finally realizes what it means to be unloved... But marrying Young Master Grant seems appealing. After all, he can’t do anything, right? Perfect! She just has to wait for him to die, inherit his wealth, and finally become rich! But she’s proven terribly wrong when the man pins her down, his hands roaming over her body, igniting a fire as he meets her gaze and whispers huskily... "I don’t know how to inflict pain, but I know how to make you cry for release." Wait, is he still tetraplegic? Had she... misread?

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Aysel looked at her pretentious younger sister and chuckled. "I'm not being proud; I just don't want your used things... Ahhh," she suddenly shook her head, looking slightly regretful. "I've forgotten that you love hand-me-downs the most, even with men. But I'm not like you, Daisy. I'm content with what I have."

"Wait, what's going on? What is she trying to say?"

"Is it what I'm thinking? Hopefully, it isn't..."

"Oh no, I'm not expecting there to be something deeper—what a family full of drama."

"So Daisy has such tastes?"

"Tsk, tsk, looking at her clean, innocent face, who would have thought....never mind."

Daisy turned slightly furious at the gossipy women, but she was always used to maintaining a calm, gentlewomanly facade in public. It wasn't easy for her to suddenly act crazy and yell at them to shut up! How could they be so fickle and act so randomly?

Shouldn't they be pointing at Aysel right now and accusing her of being a liar?!